:51:03
How's the old man?
:51:05
Fair to middling.
:51:07
I've got an idea for a novel.
:51:11
Instead of being about people's lives...
:51:14
it would be about life,
life as a thing in itself,
:51:20
what lies between people... space,
:51:24
sound, and colors.
:51:28
That would be something worthwhile.
:51:32
Joyce made a try at it,
:51:35
but it should be possible...
to do better.
:51:40
I've got your books.
:51:43
Those aren't the right ones!
:51:46
There's one missing.
I said five.
:51:48
I bought a little record... Look.
:51:52
I said a record every fifty books!
Literature before music!
:51:57
If you don't like it, little man,
:52:06
Little mouse, it's on the house!
:52:10
What's eating you?
:52:12
I can make rhymes, too, stupid!
:52:16
What's the matter?
:52:18
I'm fed up!
:52:20
I'm sick of the sea
and the sun and the sand!
:52:23
I'm sick of eating out of tin-cans!
:52:26
I'm sick of wearing the same dress!
:52:28
I want to leave this place.
:52:32
I want to live.
:52:34
What do you want me to do?
:52:38
I don't know... I want to go away.
:52:40
Anyhow, I threw away
the rest of our money.
:52:43
Where?
:52:45
In the sea, idiot!
:52:53
You're crazy, Marianne!
:52:56
If we're to leave here,
we'll need money.